And it is hard for you, mom. I love you and I want you. I can’t wait any longer.” He answered.I got one hand tightly covered my pussy and I slappe...d him with the other.“How could you say such a thing? I’m your mother. Are you insane?” I yelled.With that said, he got crazy and quickly he removed my hand from my pussy and started to move his body closer moving his dick into position. I tried to fight him off but within a minute he succeeded in pushing his hard dick into my. The woman, Susan Jones, was made as comfortable as possible while I looked after her husband, Jack.I carefully removed Jack's clothes, doing as little damage to them as possible. Once he was naked and under cover, I flipped the blanked aside enough to look at his right leg and the break. I had already checked his head and could find nothing that I could help with; the skin was not even broken.The break in Jack's leg appeared to be a simple one, not a compound fracture, so it was something I. I know it sounds like I don't trust you, but I don't trust you." I did smile when I said it."Ms. Avery, if you want me to wear pink shirts to work, I will wear pink shirts to work. I plan to go along with whatever you want, and to do whatever you need. I do not want to go back inside period." Yeah, that might be inconvenient," I agreed."You have no idea how inconvenient," he said looking very unhappy. I had a feeling my father might have something to do with that dread as much as his actual. "Mmmmm", say, closing your eyes and feeling the pulse of it on your cheek. You stroke it slowly and purposefully, watching the skin slide back and feeling the blood pump through it. This has been building since the fuck in the storm and now I am bursting, standing proud and erect. You grip it so tightly and very gently lick the head underneath. It jumps a little in your hand and I caution you that the trigger might not be far away. But you sense that already and are taking methodical.